It began with a party
A simple invite from friends.
Nobody expected what would happen
Not even the end that could begin.
'Let's play a game'
Said the kids full of fun
She joined in with excite.
The end had begun.
From now until then
Being psyched* was her life.
She never knew how to stop.
It was a never ending fight.
From battling strange cities.
To being on trips with strangers
Her life had been thrown away.
Everything was in danger.
The disgusts of her past.
Everything made her sick
She decided to change
To get away from the Click.
She ran back to her home.
Her family was blest.
Nobody would know.
There would be no more stress.
Everything looped on.
Nothing came to bring down
The courage she built
Or the days on round.
Something went wrong.
Family began to go away.
She lost both her grandparents.
Life went astray.
The thoughts had consumed.
She began to fall apart.
Nothing seemed clean
And it took hold on her heart.
The worms of her dead
Swarmed every inch of her skin.
And the threats from her friends
Took a crazy spin.
It left her alone
In a room full of screams.
She took hold of her health.
Destroyed it all from the seams.
She began to come to.
To understand her mistakes.
To take back to her life.
And to bump up the stakes.
Life returned back.
Color appeared on her face.
Everything seemed right.
She was in her own place.
People began to grow closer.
She gained some new friends.
They accepted her for her,
And forgot her amends.
Her life was great.
Another birthday had past.
She had a love of her life.
A true life at last.
Three weeks later
Her life sounded to the tone.
When after she stopped print,
She was left with a rose on a stone.
*Stoned
A simple invite from friends.
Nobody expected what would happen
Not even the end that could begin.
'Let's play a game'
Said the kids full of fun
She joined in with excite.
The end had begun.
From now until then
Being psyched* was her life.
She never knew how to stop.
It was a never ending fight.
From battling strange cities.
To being on trips with strangers
Her life had been thrown away.
Everything was in danger.
The disgusts of her past.
Everything made her sick
She decided to change
To get away from the Click.
She ran back to her home.
Her family was blest.
Nobody would know.
There would be no more stress.
Everything looped on.
Nothing came to bring down
The courage she built
Or the days on round.
Something went wrong.
Family began to go away.
She lost both her grandparents.
Life went astray.
The thoughts had consumed.
She began to fall apart.
Nothing seemed clean
And it took hold on her heart.
The worms of her dead
Swarmed every inch of her skin.
And the threats from her friends
Took a crazy spin.
It left her alone
In a room full of screams.
She took hold of her health.
Destroyed it all from the seams.
She began to come to.
To understand her mistakes.
To take back to her life.
And to bump up the stakes.
Life returned back.
Color appeared on her face.
Everything seemed right.
She was in her own place.
People began to grow closer.
She gained some new friends.
They accepted her for her,
And forgot her amends.
Her life was great.
Another birthday had past.
She had a love of her life.
A true life at last.
Three weeks later
Her life sounded to the tone.
When after she stopped print,
She was left with a rose on a stone.
*Stoned
